Su Qianli circled behind the kitchen, only to discover that the person had already fled. She caught a glimpse of a figure quickly rounding a corner, disappearing behind a nearby house.
Left on the ground was a trail of footprints, deeply embedded in the soil. The tread pattern on the soles was clearly visible, leaving no doubt that whoever it was had stood there for quite some time.
Su Qianli’s brows knit together, her gaze darkening instantly. She understood immediately: she was being watched again. But who was it this time? And for what purpose?
Chapter 97